JADE 60

Every time his exposed bare nipple touched the cool surface of the mirror, Jin Sejun’s shoulders would flinch. Each time, as if to reassure him, Kwon Joowan would pull Jin Sejun towards him and thrust his lower body wildly.

It was as if he were fucking him from behind like an animal while still clothed. Don’t pet dogs hump their owner’s leg when they’re excited? That suddenly came to mind, of all things.

“Haa…. Mr. Sejun’s scent, ah… why is it so good?”

Unable to find an answer, Jin Sejun just panted and leaned back as if to lie down, and he realized anew that the body supporting him was burning with heat. The moment Jin Sejun tilted his head a little, Kwon Joowan, whose lips were pressed against his, began to tremble intermittently.

The first ejaculation was neither long nor short. It was just that the force of his embrace was too strong. Jin Sejun felt his tightly pressed buttocks becoming damp, and the moment the strength in the arms that bound him loosened, he turned around and unbuttoned Kwon Joowan’s pants.

“If I get hugged like that twice, my body will break…”

“Mr. Sejun…”

“The inside of your underwear is a mess of cum. Now that you say you’re an alpha, the size of your dick makes sense. The scent… I don’t know about the pheromone scent, but I don’t hate the smell of your groin.”

What the hell was he spouting? Seeing someone else’s cum-covered dick in person with a sober mind was a first for him with Kwon Joowan, and it was strangely arousing. As he rambled on, Jin Sejun fell into a light panic at the way Kwon Joowan’s eyes darkened, and finally, he began to blame him.

“We came in here to finally do something, so is it okay for you to just cum anywhere like this, yes or no?”

“Ah… I’m sorry…”

“I said that because it was a waste?”

“Yes…?”

Wait, if it was a waste, then what? Did he want him to cum inside? Jin Sejun asked himself and blushed furiously. Seeing that, Kwon Joowan held his face in both hands and kissed him again.

“Mm…”

As if a few kisses were enough experience, they were gradually able to accept each other’s movements without it being overwhelming and could build up only pleasure. In the midst of that, Kwon Joowan’s hands delved into various parts of his body, making it difficult to concentrate and keep his balance.

Crash—!

“Ah.”

Jin Sejun found himself looking at the familiar ceiling of his bedroom. The house didn’t have that many rooms, so it seemed Kwon Joowan had found the right answer while completely distracting the owner. He didn’t know if he had done it thoughtfully or if he had just entered randomly and Jin Sejun had only now come to his senses.

As Jin Sejun came to his senses with a start, Kwon Joowan’s eyebrows drooped pitifully as he looked for the source of the noise. It seemed he had dropped a ceramic flamenco dancer doll while coming in distractedly.

“I’ll leave mine… Ah, all my luggage is in the car.”

Seeing Kwon Joowan in a state of confusion as if released from a spell, Jin Sejun lightly tapped his cheek and grabbed him by the collar, pushing him down onto the bed.

If he had known he would be that startled by just breaking a doll, he would have put down a plush rug in the bedroom. Jin Sejun had no interest whatsoever in home decor, but the thought of showing his home to someone, and to Kwon Joowan at that, made him see countless things that needed fixing.

But not now.

“You can do it later.”

“Ah… yes.”

Jin Sejun sat astride Kwon Joowan’s pelvis and took off his shirt. As his folded arms stretched up and then returned to their place, the texture of all the muscles connected to his pectorals was vividly visible.

The look in Kwon Joowan’s eyes as he looked up at his naked body seemed ecstatic, so Jin Sejun enjoyed the gaze for a moment. Soon, the rough fingertips brushed past his ribs and touched the upper part of his side, making his body flinch.

“That tickles…”

“Mr. Sejun, you have a tattoo here. I’ve never seen it before.”

“Ah…. But haven’t you seen me shirtless many times?”

“I guess it wasn’t visible from that angle. It’s the first time I’ve seen it, but why does it feel like I’ve seen it somewhere?”

“Wouldn’t you have seen it even if it wasn’t on me? It’s ‘Carpe Diem,’ no less. It’s a very safe choice for lettering when you’re young and foolish and want to try it.”

“Is that so. Still, on you, Mr. Sejun, it looks very special. It suits you.”

“You have such a pretty way with words.”

What did Carpe Diem mean again… Was it ‘seize the day’ or ‘be faithful to the present’? When he was younger, if the topic of tattoos came up, he would show it and get asked about its meaning, but having only seen it himself for the past ten years, he had almost forgotten the meaning.

“But, when you got the tattoo…. doesn’t the tattoo artist touch you a lot?”

“What?”

“Since it’s under your chest, here.”

Kwon Joowan, who had been spouting some crazy nonsense, rubbed the nipple that rose cutely above the diagonal line of the tattoo with his thumb, as if it were very natural. It had already been tormented enough to be stained red, so even a light touch was overwhelming.

“Ugh.”

“And places like this.”

The area under the armpit, where the muscles of the back and stomach intertwined, was a place he had absolutely no reason to touch in daily life. Perhaps because of that, his whole body flinched as soon as the rough palm touched it.

Realizing that his face was flushed all the way to the nape of his neck, Jin Sejun pretended to be nonchalant and took Kwon Joowan’s hand, removing it from his chest.

“Anyway, shall we also be faithful to the present?”

As he stroked Kwon Joowan’s hair and pushed it back to reveal his forehead, a startled Kwon Joowan grabbed his wrist. Then he covered his eyes with his hair again. A question that didn’t hide the look of surprise came out of Jin Sejun’s mouth.

“Will your handsome face wear out if I look at it?”

“Ah… that’s.”

“Don’t do stupid things or think stupid thoughts, just look at me. You think too much, Mr. Joowan.”

Hmm? It’s a strange assessment for him to make himself, but just now… did he just say a famous line? Jin Sejun praised himself and slowly lowered his waist. He was going for a kiss, but Kwon Joowan grabbed Jin Sejun’s armpits as Every time his bare nipple touched the cool surface of the mirror, Jin Sejun’s shoulders flinched. Whenever that happened, Kwon Joowan pulled Jin Sejun toward him as if to reassure him, thrusting his lower body wildly.

It was as if he were fucking him from behind like a beast while they were still clothed. Don’t pet dogs hump their owner’s leg when they get excited? For some reason, that suddenly came to mind.

“Haah… Mr. Sejun’s scent, ah… why does it smell so good?”

Unable to find a reply, Jin Sejun just panted and leaned against him as if lying down, when he keenly felt the heat radiating from the body that supported him. The moment Jin Sejun turned his head slightly, Kwon Joowan, whose lips were pressed against his, began to tremble intermittently.

The first ejaculation was neither long nor short. But the force of his embrace was too fierce. Jin Sejun felt his tightly pressed buttocks growing damp, and the moment the arms binding him loosened their grip, he turned around and unbuttoned Kwon Joowan’s pants.

“If you hug me twice, my body’s going to break….”

“Mr. Sejun….”

“Your underwear is a sticky mess of semen. Since you’re an alpha, I guess I can understand the size of your dick. The scent… I don’t know about the pheromone scent, but I don’t dislike the smell of your groin.”

What in the world was he spouting? It was the first time he had ever seen someone else’s cum-drenched cock in person while sober, and strangely, he became aroused. As Jin Sejun kept talking, Kwon Joowan’s eyes darkened, and he became slightly panicked, finally starting to blame him.

“We came in here to at least do something, so is it okay for you to just cum anywhere like this? Is it or not?”

“Ah… I’m sorry….”

“I said that because it’s a waste, you know?”

“Yes…?”

Wait, if it’s a waste, then what? Did he want him to cum inside? Jin Sejun asked himself, his face flushing bright red. Seeing this, Kwon Joowan held that face with both hands and kissed him again.

“Mmm….”

As if a few kisses were enough experience, they were gradually able to accept each other’s movements without difficulty, building only on the pleasure. In the midst of it all, Kwon Joowan’s hands dug into various parts of his body, scattering his thoughts and making it difficult to keep his balance.

Crash—!

“Ah.”

Jin Sejun found himself looking at the familiar bedroom ceiling. Since there weren’t that many rooms, it seemed Kwon Joowan had found the right one while completely distracting the homeowner. It was unclear whether he had done it deliberately, or if he had just randomly entered a room and Jin Sejun had only just now come to his senses.

When Jin Sejun snapped to attention, Kwon Joowan’s eyebrows, which had been searching for the source of the noise, drooped pitifully. It seemed he had dropped a porcelain flamenco dancer figurine while coming in distractedly.

“I’ll leave mine… ah, but all my things are in the car.”

Watching Kwon Joowan fidget as if released from a spell, Jin Sejun lightly tapped his cheek, grabbed him by the collar, and pushed him down.

If he had known he would be so startled over a mere broken figurine, he would have put a plush rug in the bedroom. Jin Sejun had no interest whatsoever in home decor, but the thought of showing his home to someone, and to Kwon Joowan of all people, made him see a huge number of things to fix everywhere.

But not right now.

“You can do it later.”

“Ah… yes.”

Jin Sejun sat astride Kwon Joowan’s pelvis and took off his shirt. As his folded arms stretched upward and then returned to their place, the texture of all the muscles connected to his pectoral major was vividly visible.

The look in Kwon Joowan’s eyes as he looked up at his naked body seemed entranced, so Jin Sejun enjoyed the gaze for a moment. Soon, the rough fingertips brushed against his ribs and touched the upper part of his side, making his body flinch.

“That tickles….”

“Mr. Sejun, you have a tattoo here. It’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

“Ah… But haven’t you seen me shirtless many times?”

“I guess it wasn’t visible from the angle. It’s the first time I’ve seen it, but why does it seem like I’ve seen it somewhere before?”

“Even if it wasn’t on me, wouldn’t you have seen it before? It’s the renowned ‘Carpe Diem.’ It’s a very safe lettering choice for someone not yet fully mature to try out.”

“Is that so? Still, since it’s on you, Mr. Sejun, it looks very special. It suits you.”

“You have such a pretty way with words.”

What did Carpe Diem mean again… was it ‘enjoy the present moment’ or ‘be faithful to the present’? When he was younger, if tattoos came up, he would show it and get asked about its meaning, but having seen it alone for nearly a decade, he had almost forgotten the meaning himself.

“But, when you get a tattoo… doesn’t the tattooist touch you a lot?”

“What?”

“Since it’s under your chest, here.”

Kwon Joowan, who had been spouting some crazy nonsense, rubbed the nipple that rose plumply above the diagonal line of the tattoo with his thumb, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. It was already reddened from being tormented so much, so even a light touch was overwhelming.

“Eut.”

“And places like this.”

The area below his armpit, where the muscles of his back and stomach intertwined, was a place he had absolutely no reason to touch in his daily life. Perhaps for that reason, his entire body flinched as soon as the coarse palm touched him.

Jin Sejun realized that his neck was flushing with heat, so he pretended to be composed and took Kwon Joowan’s hand, moving it away from his chest.

“Anyway, shall we also become faithful to the present?”

He was stroking Kwon Joowan’s hair, then pushed it back to reveal his forehead, when a startled Kwon Joowan grabbed his wrist. Then he covered his eyes with his hair again. A question that didn’t hide his bewilderment came from Jin Sejun’s mouth.

“Will your handsome face wear out if I look at it?”

“Ah… well.”

“Don’t do stupid things or think stupid thoughts, just look at me. You think too much, Mr. Joowan.”

Hmm? It’s a bit much for him to say it himself, but just now… didn’t he deliver an epic line? Jin Sejun praised himself and slowly leaned down. He had intended to kiss him, but Kwon Joowan grabbed Jin Sejun’s armpits with both hands as if handling a child and immediately latched onto his nipple.

“Hah….”

He wasn’t sitting up to suckle his breast, but was pulling Jin Sejun’s body toward him. The moment Kwon Joowan detached his lips and stuck out his tongue to wet the nipple, Jin Sejun almost collapsed on top of him but held himself up by flexing his forearms.

“This guy really loves chests. They’re not even that big, so why is he so crazy about them?”

His rebuking voice trembled faintly. Realizing Jin Sejun was nervous, the corners of Kwon Joowan’s lips secretly crept upward.

“They’re a cute pink color, so when I look at them, I want to touch or bite them. They stand out more because your skin is fair… and the fact that they’re not exceptionally sensual in terms of chest muscle volume is also part of the charm— Oof.”

“Help yourself to these not-very-sensual breasts.”

“Puha.”

The way Kwon Joowan was panting seemed a little strange. When he pushed himself up with his arms again, he saw Kwon Joowan, who had been crushed under his chest, holding back a burst of laughter.

“Mr. Sejun, you’re really cute….”

It had been a while since he’d heard that, but it wasn’t as unpleasant as before. Jin Sejun turned his gaze to the mattress and spoke in a voice full of dissatisfaction.

“The memory of you getting all dazed like this and then bolting from the hotel is trying to come back to me.”

“…I will never run away this time.”

He was about to scoff, but Kwon Joowan’s expression as he sat up was so serious that he couldn’t. Kwon Joowan added emphatically.

“So you can’t run away either, Mr. Sejun.”

“I… won’t run away.”

Though one could say he had run away to Spain and been caught…. They were, once again, a truly pathetic pair.

‘No, if I’m so cute, then just ask me out, you damn bastard.’

Perhaps because the house had been empty for a long time, the air was cool. Thanks to that, as the saliva Kwon Joowan had applied dried, his nipples hardened. Kwon Joowan laid Jin Sejun down where he had been lying and observed and caressed every corner of his torso.

“The hickey… the lip mark I left is still here.”

He said, caressing the area around his navel. To Jin Sejun’s eyes, he could only distinguish something like a handprint, but it seemed possible for the one who had left it.

Jin Sejun lightly stroked the hair of Kwon Joowan, who was climbing up his torso and kissing him all over. He tried pushing his hair back to reveal his face, but since Kwon Joowan was preoccupied with Jin Sejun’s body, he wasn’t stopped this time.

As they helped each other undress, their naked bodies, without a single thread on, were soon revealed.

“It’s a bit, overwhelming….”

“Haha….”

His rigidly erect member couldn’t be hidden even with both of Kwon Joowan’s hands. Jin Sejun moved his hands away and gauged the circumference of the thick glans with his fingers before speaking.

“Isn’t this about the same as your forearm? Here, let’s see, really.”

“……”

Kwon Joowan’s forearm, which he had never thought of as brawny, perhaps due to its elegant lines, was surprisingly thick. Then again, how could he have supported the weight of a whole person with slender arms? Jin Sejun swallowed hard and moved a little away from Kwon Joowan.

“Mmm, if it were as thick as your forearm, it would have killed someone. Anyway, put it away again….”

The fact that he had already thrown off both the underwear and pants to put it into suddenly felt like a huge mistake. No, he had thought that if he ever got to do anything with Kwon Joowan, he would willingly offer his ass, but that was then and this is now.

The mutual masturbation they did during the rut was good enough, so couldn’t they just live doing that? With a serious expression, Jin Sejun was about to say something like, ‘I’ve thought about it, and I think it’s best to only have penetrative sex between married couples.’

Kwon Joowan pressed down on top of Jin Sejun, pushing the tip of his hard erection firmly against his abdomen.

“I’m going to put it away, right here in you, Mr. Sejun….”

“What…”

“I want you to be filled with me, up to here.”

“……”

Kwon Joowan said mind-bogglingly lewd things with an innocent face. In the past, they had often flirted with each other with suggestive words, but that was safe banter under the certainty that they wouldn’t actually do anything. But now that he was talking about something that was on the verge of being realized with mutual consent, his ears turned completely red.

“So please, drench me to your heart’s content, Mr. Sejun.”

Kwon Joowan had a knack for finishing even slick words with a fresh touch, but Jin Sejun lacked the ability to hear such words lightly. His whole body grew hot as if submerged in warm water, and his chest felt tight.

Could pheromones be this powerful? Kwon Joowan’s expression was as if he had taken some kind of happiness-inducing drug. As if he hadn’t gotten enough even after sniffing him for a good while earlier, his nose was crushed against the side of his neck.

Then, the moment his lips touched, Jin Sejun’s nerves became so sensitive that he could even feel the blood rushing through his carotid artery.